Chp. 8 First Date

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Author’s Note That You Are All Dying To Read: It’s Draco’s birthday! Yay! One the most magical days there ever were. I wonder if he needs someone to pop out of his birthday cake? Hmmm…

Anyway, this is the upload of the special chapter of Jacky’s first date! The video was done by my longest friend on wattpad. It’s amazing. Just saying. The dedication goes to her, even though she doesn’t like mushy stuff. Personally, I believe she’s going to fall in love with some mamby-pamby, wishy-washy mushy romantic guy who can’t go a day without it. (secretly hoping for it)

Enjoy! Tell me what you guys think! And please, tell others about the story!

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“The weak can never forgive. Forgiveness is the attribute of the strong.” – Mahatma Gandhi

Jacky’s P.o.V.

I blinked awake and stared at the ceiling of my dorm for a while. I was going on a date today. Not any date. My first date.

I had written my mother about it. She was thrilled and had sent over a camera, asking for pictures.

I wished I was at home, so I could stay in bed until she came to get me for breakfast. Chocolate chip waffles with peanut butter sounded amazing right now.

I sighed and got up. I should be more excited about this date. I really, really should. I was happy about it, yeah, but I just kind of wanted it done. Maybe it was just the day itself. It felt off. It was pretty bad weather outside but I didn’t really count that. It just seemed like an ominous day.

I showered and dressed quickly, not really worrying about my outfit. It was a semi-tight fitting scarlet v-neck cashmere top that went all the way to mid thigh, with black leggings that I charmed to keep warm and protected against cold. I pulled on faux-fur lined boots and pulled on my thick winter coat, straightening my hair so that it wouldn’t be wet and tugging on knitted black gloves from Mrs. Weasley when I stayed there for Christmas several years ago with Ginny.

Everyone else was already gone from my dorm, so I wandered down to the Great Hall. I had another hour before I had to be there. Seamus had said to meet him on the Quidditch Pitch at one and afterwards we’d head for the Three Broomsticks for lunch and a drink. Then he’d take me to Honeydukes for chocolate.

Now a blush worked its way into my cheeks. It sounded really nice. Seamus promised that I would love whatever we were doing at the pitch and to keep an open mind. I see him leaving the Great Hall after I sit down. He winks at me and I grin. He was wearing a blue turtleneck with jeans and a scarf. He looks pretty hot.

“Can’t wait for the date?” Parvati asked as she sat down. I looked at her, noticing she was avoiding Lavender as she made googlie eyes at Ron.

“I’m kind of nervous. What if Seamus tries to blow something up?” I joked feebly. She laughs anyway.

“I’m sure it will be fine. He was talking to Neville and Harry about it this morning. I promise you’ll adore it.” She grinned mischievously.

“Okay” I gulp visibly, causing her to laugh again.

“Eat something light. I hear you have a dinner date later.” I stuck my tongue out at her as she left. I nibbled on a banana nut muffin while lazily flicking my wand around, twirling random objects into the air and setting them back down.

“Miss Grace” I turned to look at Professor McGonagall. She was standing before me, her lips in a soft line and wearing a dark purple set of robes today.

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